Su Qianqian lowered her head slightly, and the brim of her hat covered most of her face, revealing only her delicate chin and slightly red lips, so that Song Qianqian and Zhou Yun could not recognize her at first.
"Ah? This friend? Haven't you met him before? Aren't you from the same compound?" Lu Jiahe asked in surprise.
Now it was Song Qianqian and Zhou Yun's turn to be surprised. From the same compound? How could it be possible? They hadn't noticed this person.
At this time, Su Qianqian raised her head and greeted them with a smile, "Don't you two recognize me?" She looked at Zhou Yun and smiled, "Zhou Yun, this little dress looks good on you."
He deliberately drew out his voice and laughed in an ambiguous manner.
Suddenly, the expressions of the two people froze, and they looked as if they had been slapped hard twice.
I was praising her for a long time just now, but it turned out to be Su Qianqian.
And mentioning this dress made Zhou Yun even more excited.
She had been praised to high heavens by Song Qianqian before, and thought that she must be the most outstanding person here today. However, as soon as Su Qianqian and Lu Jiahe arrived, they overshadowed her and she looked very out of place.
"Hello everyone, it's me, Su Qianqian. Nice to meet you all." She greeted everyone gracefully and didn't seem to be at all stage frightened, making people dare not underestimate her.
"Your outfit is really nice." Many of the daughters of wealthy families were impressed. Why didn't they think of dressing like this? It's not difficult, and it doesn't pick your body shape. It seems like anyone can wear it.
It's just that this hat is special.
"Let's go climb the mountain. This mountain is not steep and there is a pavilion for resting on it." Lu Jiahe called everyone.
Among these people, Lu Jiahe has the highest status, so everyone naturally listens to her. There are many people surrounding Lu Jiahe, and Lu Jiahe will call Su Qianqian together from time to time, and the closeness of their relationship can be seen at a glance.
"When did that country bumpkin hook up with Lu Jiahe? How is she a match for him?" Song Qianqian was so angry that the parasol in her hand was almost deformed by her.
"Yeah, it's so strange, how do she and Lu Jiahe know each other? Even Cheng Yue may not be qualified to have contact with the Lu family, so why should she, Su Qianqian?"
The Lu family is an extraordinary presence in South City.
Song Qianqian didn't say anything. She frowned as she looked at Su Qianqian's back. Could it be that Su Qianqian introduced Teacher Su to Lu Jiahe? A rich girl like Lu Jiahe lacked nothing, but aging was irreversible, so a person like Teacher Su was undoubtedly attractive.
They all have the surname Su.
Could it be that Teacher Su is Su Qianqianâs relative?
But would you have stayed in the countryside if you had relatives like this?
She was lost in all kinds of wild thoughts and was so confused that she didn't even hear Zhou Yun calling her several times.
"What are you thinking about so intently?"
"Nothing, let's go up and listen to what they are saying."
"Ah? That's not good. It seems very flattering." Zhou Yun was used to being aloof and would not do such a thing.
"Then I'll go by myself." Song Qianqian went forward by herself.
Many times she couldn't stand Zhou Yun's false nobleness, but the two had known each other for many years and each had things that they couldn't stand in the other, but it didn't affect their friendship.
When I got closer, I heard them talking about clothes, and it seemed that Su Qianqian knew how to make clothes.
"Can you make one for us too? The dress Jiahe wore last time was so beautiful. I asked her where she bought it and she said she had a tailor make it herself. Now I know it was a suggestion."
"I just have some ideas. The main thing is that Jiahe has a good figure and temperament, and she looks good in anything she wears." Su Qianqian also gave Lu Jiahe face.
"There are so many clothes. If you don't have time to think, why don't you match them for me? How about using ready-made clothes?"
"Okay, if I have time, I'll go to your house and find your clothes. I'll match them for you, and you can wear them according to my instructions from now on."
Hearing this, Song Qianqian couldn't help but sneer.
When Lu Jiahe and the others turned around and saw her, she immediately covered her mouth, feeling a little embarrassed, but couldn't help but say, "Don't you know she's from the countryside? What kind of aesthetics do you have?"
"You have aesthetic taste? Then why don't we like what you wore today?" a girl retorted.
Song Qianqian didn't dare to turn hostile, as she couldn't afford to offend these people. She would only challenge those with poor family backgrounds, a typical bully who only feared the strong and bullied the weak.
"We just like Su Qianqian's aesthetics. If you don't like it, just go away. Why are you joining in the fun?"
She was so ashamed and angry that her face turned red. She could only smile awkwardly, "That's not what I meant. I'm just curious. After all, she was quite unsophisticated when she first came here. She has changed a lot in such a short time."
Su Qianqian discovered that Song Qianqian was a very thick-skinned person. She would not behave in a dignified manner when facing people who needed her flattery, and would be very fawning.
Zhou Yun couldn't do this and fell behind them, looking at them.
"Calculate the time, I have been here for quite some time. Didn't you always say that I was not worthy of Cheng Yue? Then I studied. While you were playing cards, drinking tea and laughing at others, I was studying. So is there any problem with me making rapid progress?" Su Qianqian said with a smile.
In Song Qianqian's opinion, it seemed that Su Qianqian was the daughter of a noble family with a superior family background, while she was just a flatterer.
I feel angry, but I have to hold it in!
"Song Qianqian, if you continue to rely on your parents and family like this, what will you do in the future?" Lu Jiahe asked.
"ah?"
"Look, which one of us doesn't work harder?" She looked at the dazed Song Qianqian, "What if, I mean, your Song family goes bankrupt, what will you do? Without your family background, how will you live?"
Song Qianqian was stunned at first, and then she became really angry.
"Ms. Lu, how can you talk like that? Our Song family has never offended you, has it?" She could be humble, but she couldn't stand the Song family going bankrupt. If the Song family went bankrupt, how would she survive?
"I've already said what if, why are you so angry? You're allowed to say that my Lu family is going to go bankrupt." Lu Jiahe said indifferently, "Even if the Lu family goes bankrupt, I am absolutely capable of supporting myself, and even living a good life. What about you?"
These words completely confused Song Qianqian. She had never thought about this matter before.
In her mind, how could the Song family go bankrupt? She would have a comfortable life relying on the Song family, and she didn't need to think about anything else.
Jiang Feiyue looked at Lu Jiahe thoughtfully. She felt that Lu Jiahe did not say this for no reason, so the Song family might really be finished.
Naturally, she would not sympathize with Song Qianqian. Having enjoyed the glory brought by the Song family, she would naturally have to endure the hardships brought about by the Song family's fall.
After walking a few steps forward, he saw that Song Qianqian had not caught up, but Zhou Yun had caught up and stood next to Song Qianqian.
"What's wrong? What did you say?"
"I'm so angry. Lu Jiahe actually asked me what I would do if the Song family went bankrupt. How could the Song family go bankrupt? Don't you think so?"
Zhou Yun was stunned. She hadn't expected this.
"Tell me, tell me the Song family will not fall, right?" She suddenly grabbed Zhou Yun and shouted excitedly.